Damn, it's here again. The day I dread all month. The aggravation and pain; the inconvenience and lack of sleep...
I have my monthly dog transport trip to NY and I have to go do it...now.
Over 30 hours of highway, dogs, rain and dodging spray from semi’s before I get to lay my head down on a motel pillow. I am so fucking happy about this trip.
TTY later, peeps.
The last thing you'd expect to see on your commute home
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A dog is now safe at home with its owner after miraculously surviving a
fall off a highway overpass and onto a moving car earlier this week.
The incident ...
1 hour ago
4 comments:
We'll miss you - toot the horn for me, will ya?
You need to retire from these monthly excursions.
Don't forget to bring back the bagels!
If only you could teach those dogs to drive.
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